French Montana - Hot boy bling lyrics

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French Montana - Hot boy bling lyrics

Ayy mm I hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm hah hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm hah hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm ayy ayy hot boy bling-bling-bling Hot boys in the building Ching-ching-ching mm Bad b***h pull up (Pull up) Ting-ting-ting Whole team full of captains King king king (King) We the best in the game go and put him in the ring baby Ding-ding-ding (Ding) Ball like Telfair Sebastian (‘Bastian) Got a ‘mil for every word in your caption (Caption) I left them brown bag under the mattress (Mattress) Got the thing tucked came through the back with it Everybody rich started from the trap with us Shawty bad might pick her no cap with it Run it up came back to the trap with it (Trap) 20 years in the game still that n***a Ayy mm I hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm hah hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm hah hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm ayy ayy hot boy bling-bling-bling Yeah that boy high I’m that motherfu*ker that they try and boycott Heard you was speakin’ on me boy stop (Stop) Crank this song she was like “Oh yeah” French got big whips sittin’ in the garage Smells like money in the damn foyer Got two pools and it got four yards Big a*s trees sequoias Versuri-lyrics.info fu*kin’ around with us I’m sick for you Range Rover wasn’t Explorer Remember them girls used to ignore us Now she wanna be my señora Is that your girl? (Girl) S**t sort of I got one in Georgia in Florida All she wanna do is hit Sephora French went and got another hit chorus Ayy mm I hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm hah hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm hah hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm ayy ayy hot boy bling-bling-bling My first case was juvie Hot boy n***a like Juve Love a bad b***h hand out coochie Ooh-wee diamonds in the face be crushed up usually Pop a Percocet turn to a dog Scooby You can tell a n***a if he real from his jewelry Goggles from Gucci my eyes is blurry Run up the check and I bribe the jury Hot boy bling-bling ride the Urus Blow a bag when I go to Paris I’m a tourist Shot a video on your hood no security Glock twenty-three with a clip on Curry Got a lil’ b***h from ATL A*s for some cash like “Durk you hear me?” Run up that check check check check Go and go get get get get yeah yeah Ayy mm I hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm hah hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm hah hot boy bling-bling-bling Mm ayy ayy hot boy bling-bling-blinggg